The days keep rolling, and so do I. The ever increasing novelty of change takes us further each day into the future. So much done, yet more left undone. What next?
Sleep, wake, eat, drive, dentist, recover, rest. What next? Things I meant to do yesterday will linger for another week. Already future appointments await confirmation. How fast will April fly by? How many thousands of kilometers will I travel? What dreams will be left unloved, unlived, unmanifest?
Whatever will be, will be. I've got too many good ideas, I wonder if i am meant to keep them from being ruined by the world. Who made it my job to solve all the worlds problems? Even as I do, who might listen are less than few. Right now nothing is better than the rest I am about to enjoy in my warm and comfy bed. Ever stressed is no way to live. I will face each day one moment after the other.
There will be plenty of noise tomorrow, for now is time to quiet my thoughts and let the day dreams of yesterday fade away. Peaceful rest, no worries or problems to solve. Just relaxing. Goodnight.
